The Butterflies

The relief of knowing,
Knowing that all will be better
That changing its form
Will heal you of this pain
Making haste as you search
Search for your ticket to healing
Joy takes over your body
You become intoxicated

The realisation of pain
Pain brings you swiftly back
Shows you that what you believed
Was completely untrue
Tears stream as you search
Search for what will save you
You let out a sigh and draw them
The butterflies.